User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Gangs, Tribes And Clans Of Redwall/@comment-3135907-20110608182239

Wettey stands aggressively eying the fox, but his gaze is constantly going to the gold, protectively. Finally, Blasko returns. "Left Patcheye t'guard th' first chest, Cap'n, back for the seckind."
 * "Right. Git this un. Blocky, 'elp 'im out, the pore beast."
 * "Right, Cap'n!"

Soon Blasko and Blocky are gone with the second chest, huffing and puffing.